Opening a rehab/advice center for social network addicts/users, and writing a whole self-help book series on the issue.
Also, the world's first indoor maze emporium.
Donate/invest in the maze emporium.
Also I have handmade books for sale:
crakpipefellatio@gmail.com
pics of those coming soon.
paypal link coming soon once i take the time to figure it out and set it up.
Showing posts with label poor writers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poor writers. Show all posts
Friday, May 11, 2012
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
sorry i'm nervous and don't know what to say or how to start this
Hi.
I write.
This is a place for me to show you what I write.
And for you to read what i write if you want to
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have nothing better to do
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cure boredom.
I will also post things that I find interesting because it will make me feel better about myself if someone comments on it because I need validation like everyone.
I also work at a deli in a grocery store in pennsylvania.
While I'm working, I think about all the random ways to get accidentally injured at a deli without being at fault. I also smile, slice, weigh, bag, and say, "Have a Great Day!"
It's like selling drugs, except you don't see very many hundred dollar bills
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you have to put your hands near blades and hot oil
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no getting high during your shift cause you're selling ham off the bone, american cheese, and bacon lovers turkey, instead drugs.
I graduated college and moved back home a couple of months ago.
I didn't get any sleep today because there was some guy using an electric drill because my parents' have to remodel every square inch of their house. Which means I'm tired.
"Have a Great Day!"
I write.
This is a place for me to show you what I write.
And for you to read what i write if you want to
+
have nothing better to do
+
cure boredom.
I will also post things that I find interesting because it will make me feel better about myself if someone comments on it because I need validation like everyone.
I also work at a deli in a grocery store in pennsylvania.
While I'm working, I think about all the random ways to get accidentally injured at a deli without being at fault. I also smile, slice, weigh, bag, and say, "Have a Great Day!"
It's like selling drugs, except you don't see very many hundred dollar bills
+
you have to put your hands near blades and hot oil
+
no getting high during your shift cause you're selling ham off the bone, american cheese, and bacon lovers turkey, instead drugs.
I graduated college and moved back home a couple of months ago.
I didn't get any sleep today because there was some guy using an electric drill because my parents' have to remodel every square inch of their house. Which means I'm tired.
"Have a Great Day!"
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